The black sword that belongs to her...

Her breathing became faster involuntarily, and Kuina looked around with a firm look in her eyes.

The sea of ​​famous swords all over the mountains made her dazzled for a moment, and she was shocked by this paradise for all swordsmen.

"Famous swords, famous swords, famous swords! Each one is at least as good as a good sword, and some are even better. What's going on?"

"These are all the work of one person. The three magatama logo always feels familiar..."

Full of doubts, Kuina still looked around silently, looking for the sword that she was most familiar with.

After an unknown amount of time, when she stepped into a circular stone platform, the familiar and simple shape and touch made her subconsciously stop where she was.

"Wado Ichimonji? No, it's a replica, but why does the feel of this replica feel so familiar?"

Holding the hilt of the sword and posing in the Iai posture, both the touch and the center of gravity of the sword are exactly the same as Wado Ichimonji.

"That's it..."

"It's it, then have a good sleep and call its name in your dreams. I don't have time for you to feel it together for hundreds of years. Remember, only through the mirror can you recognize the truest self."

The voice gradually faded away. Just when Kuina was confused, after a dizzy moment, the gentle sea breeze blew on her cheeks again.

The sky was blue, and the familiar dojo and village were behind her, which made her even more confused.

"Is this... Shimotsuki Village?"

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Subconsciously, he stepped on the ground and used the shaving in an instant. Pure and flawless sword energy spread all over the place. Kuina turned around and looked, with a strong sense of vigilance in her eyes.

"Who are you? Why are you in Shimotsuki Village? Where did the villagers go? Answer me!"

"Shimotsuki Village? Why do you think this is Shimotsuki Village, Kuina, I'm asking you two identical individuals, what is the key to determining the position of the king and the mount?"

At this moment, the figure on the opposite side, who was covered in gray and wearing a white-bone evil ghost mask, asked loudly, especially when the other party was obviously holding a sword similar to the Wado Ichimonji in his hand, he was even more confused.

"King and mount? What is this?"

"You don't know, then let me tell you, the difference between the king and the mount is... instinct!"

In a moment, the world that came into view was filled with sword energy, and the pure white flying slash completely split the sea in two.

"Damn, what's going on here? At least give me a sword!"

Ding!

His hand sank, and the Wado Ichimonji appeared in his hand. He didn't have time to be confused. He swung the sword in his hand and chopped the sword energy curtain in front of him into pieces.

"Although I don't know why I appear here, as long as I defeat you, I can leave!"

"Try it, if you can do it..."

……………………………….

In the real world, in Kuina's room.

The shallow fight in his hand gradually merged with Kuina's domineering and soul, intertwining with each other in the depths of her soul, like a mirror, reflecting her own soul essence.

"Sure enough, first fight, and finally gradually understand your opponent in the battle. This is really the style of a swordsman, and personal choices are different."

"It seems that the time I have known each other this time is much longer than Yamato. After all, people are different."

Before he finished speaking, the irritability in his heart reappeared. Huayue turned his head and stared into the distance for a long time, with a subtle look in his eyes.

"It's started, the noise that interferes with consciousness..."

At the same time, in the kingdom of music, Elegia.

"What a moving voice, as if it has magic from another era. I'll leave this score to you, Miss Uta!"

"It's okay, I'm happy to do it too."

Inside the grand auditorium, which is magnificent and full of classical style, all kinds of musical instruments can be found.

This is the capital of music, and it is also the music kingdom of the world. World-class musicians gather here, a dreamland for masters of various musical instruments.

At this time, the Red Hair Pirates were enjoying a grand banquet in the hall. Shanks smiled and looked at Uta, who was surrounded by stars, showing a trace of relief like an old father.

"She is really an excellent musician. Her future is limitless. Maybe she can become a music master whose reputation spreads all over the world."

The current king of the music kingdom, the tragic Gordon, did not hide his admiration, and made a silent decision in the heart of Red Hair.

"Forget it. If this child knew that we were leaving her alone on this island, she would probably hate us for the rest of her life, hahahaha!"

Faced with Shanks's rejection, Gordon was full of regret, but he still respected the other party's idea.It was just because the other party was a famous pirate, and more because he was Uta's adoptive father.

One after another, the beautiful songs, under the voice like the sound of nature, cleansed everyone's heart and made everyone optimistic about the future of this child.

When all the songs ended, the people immersed in the beauty did not notice it, even Shanks did not notice it.

In the ancient ruins buried deep in Elysia, strange waves flowed, the sealed stone slabs were slowly untied, and pieces of paper floated in the wind and blew towards the center of the auditorium in the distance.

At this time, Uta, who was smiling, was throbbing in his heart. He looked back inadvertently and found an old sheet of music on the sofa in front of him.

"This is a very strange song, let's try it..."

A strange and inexplicable voice that seemed to mean liberation sounded, Shanks' pupils shrank, and the blood-red thunder was suddenly released, and the spirit from nothingness interfered with reality, like domineering.

Boom!

Purple-black flames suddenly rose, blood-red thunder swept across the entire Elegia, and the entire kingdom of music was instantly engulfed by flames.

"It's too late..."

In the kingdom of music, deep in the underground ruins, Huayue took in the historical text in front of her eyes, her eyes flickered, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Shanks and the others seem to be in some trouble. Go and bring that sheet of music. The Demon King of Songs, Totemjika, this ancient aggregation of wills can make me better understand the essence of domineering interference in reality. Go."

"Really, big brother only knows how to order people around..."

"As long as the rampaging guy is isolated from others, there will be no problem, brother-sama."

"Isn't it a bit too exaggerated to deal with a little girl, even me?"

Xistu complained in a low voice, and the dark blue wings behind him opened rapidly, with faint blood-red oozing out.

At the wrists of Yamato and Hiyori, the lavender barrier opened quickly, covering the entire Elegia in an instant.

"Fruit awakening·Silence!"

"This is... God's ward!"

The ferocious griffin rushed towards the song demon in front of him, and looked down at the figure below with a smile on his face, watching this scene comparable to hell.